Y O U don't want a man who t.r.u.s.t.s you,
________'Cause his w|o|m|a|n is A L L that you'll be.
You don't W A N T a m|a|n who n.e.e.d.s you,
So, I'm 17, now.
And just when my birthday comes rolling around, a bunch of drama comes out of nowhere and occupies most of my friends. It makes me upset that on my birthday, when everybody should be happy, people close to me are so unhappy.
I won't go into the details. Nobody reads this, anyway, I'm just venting.
Onto other sad subjects, I have to confess something. I've always had a crush on Steve Irwin. It was my dream to someday go to Australia and see him in real life. And now that I'll never be able to see him...How depressing. He was such an awesome person, I wish I could've seen him in real life.
Sigh. What a depressing birthday.
Oh, and my fingers hurt because I cut the nails on my left hand to the quick, so I could play the guitar. And they're very sensitive. Of course, sooner or later calluses will grow on them.
'Cause B.E.T.R.A.Y.A.L is a|l|l that he'll see.
You don't w.a.n.t a m a n who l+o+v+e+s you,
________'Cause your F I R E S have g|o|t to burn f.r.e.e.
[ - Kara - ] · Sat Sep 09, 2006 @ 04:26pm · 1 Comments |